“ My cheeks still bulging with wine, I properly scoped out the room. Mom? Check. Dad? Check. Ari? Check? Rabbi Abrams, here to perform the ceremony to induct my brother as the latest member in the Broth… Deborah Wilde
“ Even with all the lights off, the room was as bright and insistent as Martha Stewart’s smile. Deborah Wilde
“ Mornings after sucked. Walks of shame were a necessary evil, but that didn’t mean I enjoyed shimmying back into the same trollop togs twice. I picked glitter out of my hair, then straightened my sequi… Deborah Wilde
“ What’s-his-name had started out with all the promise of a wild stallion gallop, but he’d ended up more of a gentle trot. I didn’t know if the fault lay with the jockey or the ride, but it had been a l… Deborah Wilde
“ After finishing my breakfast, I puttered around for the next hour and tried not to think about Daniel. I glared at the chair in the middle of the back room as if he were still perched in it, shirtless… Patricia Leever
“ This daemon loves men whose marriage beds have grown cold, so she can set them ablaze. Solange nicole
